Killing Joke Mathematics Of Chaos
turbulence is certainty turbulence is friction between you and me suffering and pain crystallised in a brain that recreates the process again draws borders, cites laws monopolies of food and trade start wars every time we try to impose order we create chaos we create chaos - breakdown i have my doubts a state of eternal conflict is all i have found we build a wall that is made of tears watch the house fall down and at the end of my life yes at the end of my life all shall be well all is as it was always meant to be... blessed are the meek it is written they shall inherit the earth watch her dying of cancer after a lifetime of caring for the poor child with her arms blown off screams as she bleeds upon the rocks sickened by my self-flagellation but i don't know how to stop where is your love, my loving god? - breakdown i have my doubts [this base stand of filth] and the people around we build a wall that is made of tears watch the house fall down and at the end of my life yes at the end of my life all shall be well all is as it was always meant to be... globalism and the u.n. neutralised by ethnic cleansing animal aggression and a mind to perceive this terminal conflict awareness is a curse - the more you open your eyes the more you despise fashioned in the creator's yolk it must be some sort of practical joke and in the corn, circles of chaos - breakdown